Monday, July 4, 2016

Top 20 Worst Number One Hits Of The 2000s (Part 2)

     Well, now that we've gotten the first half of this shindig over with, time to resume where we left off.




10
     Nelly, dude, what the hell happened here?

10) Song: Dilemma
      Artist: Nelly feat. Kelly Rowland
      Year It Was #1: 2002

     Look, I like Nelly, and most days, I would defend his music, but even in his early days, he had his low points, and this, unfortunately is one of them. God, I can't believe I used to like this song. Everything about this song's production and vocals may seem fine on the surface, but trust me, it gets really stale really fast. The mix of muted and twinkly keys, the subtly tapping percussion, the weird echo effects that make the melodies in the production uncomfortable as hell, the sing-songy vocal patter that gets really annoying really fast, especially on the chorus, all of these flaws are pretty minor, but believe me, they add up and fast. But above all, what really bugs me about this song is the content. Now, there have been plenty "I can steal yo girl" songs done by R&B and hip hop stars in the past, and suffice to say that unless the production and/or lyrical content are captivating/enjoyable enough to forgive that, I'm generally not a fan of these songs one scintilla. However, not only does this song not do either of those things, but it goes the extra mile by placing Kelly in the role of someone who is already married and has a kid, and then here comes Nelly to try and steal her away from what is not only presumed but is explicitly stated in the song how happy she is to have such a family, and here's Nelly over here having a "dilemma" of whether or not to steal her from a life that she's quite comfortable in and loves a lot. Hmm, gee, I wonder what the right thing to do would be. -_-  Oh, and let's not forget the gem of a line "cuz I, I never been the type to break up a happy home."
     And then we have Kelly, who's just willing to go along with the whole thing because.........carrot. It's never explained. She just does it with no heed to the consequences. And then Nelly directly says that he's going to later leave her, thus leaving her to single parent-dom given that he stole her away from the husband that she was already with, all the while Rowland just acts completely oblivious to the entire thing and I'm sorry, but do I even need to explain what's wrong with this picture? If this were framed as something that shouldn't be done but is done anyway as an "in the moment" rush type of thing with production that had more punch or a tightly controlled groove, then this might've worked. But no, it's cutesy, childish, and although the song is called Dilemma, we're given no evidence that anything even close to something like that is happening. It's framed as though something like this is a cool thing to do, and that just really rubs me the wrong way in nearly every sense possible. Talk about wasted potential.




9
     Did I mention that Ja Rule is, like, the worst? Because he kinda is.

9) Song: Always On Time
    Artist: Ja Rule feat. Ashanti
    Year It Was #1: 2002

     Okay, real talk, who here actually likes (or even at one point liked) Ja Rule? Seriously, of all the 2Pac ripoffs, we made this guy infinitely more popular than DMX despite the fact that DMX has way more talent than Ja Rule had outside of that one verse he did on Can I Get A... by Jay-Z. His voice is rough but with nothing to counter how incredibly loud and irksome his voice is. On top of that, his main cash grab was the "thugz need luv, 2" song, a subgenre that has almost never worked. I mean, at best, we get songs like Trap Queen, 679, and best yet by a mile, I'll Be There For You/You're All I Need To Get By. However, at worst, we get bottom of the barrel shit like this. The "hardcore gangsta shit for the fellas yet talkin' 'bout luv fo' da hunnies" style of lyricism has almost always failed due to the blatantly obvious and stark contrast between the two ends of the spectrum, and they constantly clash whenever any attempt to bring them together is made, so it's no surprised that Mr. Rule over here has always settled for the worst possible combo of the two, and if this isn't the worst possible song in that category, then man, has it got some stiff competition. Apart from Ja Rule's ear splitting singing and flow, his lyricism is just all over the place and in all the wrong areas. It's a song where he clearly has shown no remorse or care for anything he's done to his girl, but still wants her to stay with her because love is about pain and struggle and they've been through worse together and blah blah blah, put a fuckin' sock in it, asshole. Look, I don't care how rich and famous you are, if you are a disrespectful prickhead in a relationship, you're not gonna gain any sympathy or emotional points for me if you don't show any genuine remorse for what you did, and hell, given the severity of some things that try to get justified in certain songs, not even that works sometimes, and man, Ja doesn't even try here. There's also the apparent restraining order between him and his girl, which, yeah, you are not making yourself look any better there, buddy. Shit, even though I'm not that on board with her scratching up his car and tearing up the seats inside, I have no other option to believe that it was probably a justifiable response to something he did to her. In any other song, I'd look at that and say the girl was in the wrong, but no, I'm closer to siding with the vandal girlfriend on this one. Then there's Ja casually calling his girl derogatory slurs like "bitch" and "ho" as if it's nothing, showing his valuing of material objects over anything having to do with the relationship he's in, talking about how he has two or three side chicks for every car he owns and how he intoxicates other girls with drugs so he can have sex with them and yeah, it's not hard to see how this is a song about a relationship between a pimp and one of his girls. A really infuriatingly emotionally manipulative song about a relationship between a pimp (who we can add being a rapist on to that list) and one of his girls. I will admit that I do enjoy how slick the beat is as well as Ashanti's chorus being excellent (vocally, that is, seriously, she really is the saving grace of this song), and in any other song, they would've been enjoyable, but I said it before and I'll say it again: Ja Rule = the absolute worst.




8
     Y'know, I think I may break a few hearts when I say that I kinda like Run It! by Chris Brown. I dunno, I just find it really fun, upbeat, energetic, catchy, just a pretty good, even if admittedly stupid song. So yeah, Run It!, it's safe from this list. Oh, did you think that meant Chris Brown was safe from this list altogether? Slap yoself with both hands and yo feet right now.

8) Song: Kiss Kiss
    Artist: Chris Brown feat. T-Pain
    Year It Was #1: 2007

     Look, not gonna lie, before a certain... incident took place in 2009, I thought this guy's music was, at the very least, pretty tolerable, but Gimme That was just plain awful, and in many, many times worse. First off, that intro with the radio station-esque introduction that nobody in their right mind wanted, what the hell was up with that? It was just so unnecessary. It added nothing to a song, and if it was trying to start some sort of trend, it failed miserably, and thank god for that. I'm not gonna spend too much time on the lyrical content because there really isn't that much to say about it, but I will be brief: it's Chris Brown and T-Pain trying to pick up chicks by bragging about how cool they are in the lamest, most juvenile and flat out humiliating ways possible. I mean, seriously, McDonald's, T-Pain? Really? But what really places this song so high and sets my teeth on edge is just how godawful the production and vocals are. Every single element of this song's composition clashes so severely with one another that the end result is just one gigantic pileup of nothing but garbage. The generic, formless percussion, the warped guitar line that is way too light for a song of this caliber, the flat synths, strings that were obviously just tacked on and serve no purpose whatsoever, it's all just so unbearable. And then there's the vocals, and I'll be damned if this isn't Chris Brown's worst vocal performances to date. His voice is just lathered in so much autotune that it makes him sound just so robotic and ear-piercing. He even manages to out-autotune T-Pain on this song, who, oddly enough, doesn't have any autotune on his voice on this song. Oh, and speaking of S-Opposite-of-Pleasure, he usually sounds pretty great, but unfortunately, he went the Fergie route (believe me, we'll be talking about her again later on) for this song and put the most obnoxious inflections on his voice possible here. Seriously, that chorus is just so mocking and childish, it sounds like some sort of middle school type of taunt, and don't even get me started on his rapping. Seriously, between the call and response parts, the squeaky, breathy parts that just sound screechy and awkward, and the "ooh-WEE" part at the end is just pathetic. Terrible song all around, and any hope that Brown would get better was short lived with With You, Forever, and No Air in 2008 and utterly decimated after 2009. Yippee.




7
     I'm sorry, Rodrigo.

Song: Whatcha Say
Artist: Jason DeRulo
Year It Was #1: 2009

     Look, I've stated multiple times on here that I like a good portion of and am willing to defend Jason DeRulo's music, but this is one instance where that is not the case at all. For one thing, oddly fitting yet completely misused Imogen Heap sample with an unnecessary stutter effect aside, this production is terrible. The flat, buzzy synth, the dull horn injections, the bass that's buried way too low in the mix yet somehow way too high at the same time, the glittery, incoherent, twinkling melody in the chorus that's just totally formless, the thudding, one note piano, percussion that's okay at best, it all just culminates into a gigantic ball of loud, annoying noise. Then there's DeRulo himself, who not only is covered in autotune, but pretty much is the autotune, and while it sounds good on some of his other songs, it just does not here. Let me put it to you this way: a goat remix wouldn't be needed because there's already one singing it. But what puts this song up so high, apart from all of that, is, what else, the lyrics. Essentially, it's a guy trying to apologize to his girl after he cheated on her. Except it isn't. It's actually a song where DeRulo cheats on his girl, doesn't feel a morsel of remorse for it, but still tries to convince the girl in question to stay with him because he "misses her" and without her, "things ain't right" (seriously, this must be the 80s because gag me with a spoon). It just comes across as so cheap and disingenuous, not to mention dickish as all fuck. Oh, and the fact that he outright says that he's gonna try to buy her love back is not only pointless as all hell given that the chances of it working are incredibly low, but even if it did work, it'd be incredibly infuriating given that it wouldn't exactly make her out to be the best person to be in a relationship either, and that is just sad, which we thankfully get no indication of in the song. Not really much more to say, this song just really fucking blows. Next.




6
     And Beyoncé disappoints. Again. And this time, it's with the group she used to be a part of. Whoopee.

Song: Bootylicious
Artist: Destiny's Child
Year It Was #1: 2000

     Destiny's Child were a mixed bag, to say the least. On the one hand, you get great songs like Survivor, Say My Name, Independent Women, and Lose My Breath. On the other, you get trash like Bug A Boo, Soldier, Cater 2 U, Bills, Bills, Bills, and the one on the table today, Bootylicious. I can't believe there used to be a point in time where I liked this song. There really is nothing redeemable about this apart from maybe the vocals, and even then, they have an extraneous amount of effects piled on to them that make them sound way less organic than they should. Normally, arrogance is something that can be forgiven if the performers have enough charisma and personality, or at the very least tolerable enough production to excuse it. Hell, look at Uptown Funk, the quintessential song about being arrogant and bragging about how awesome you are yet still maintaining a likable personality whilst doing so. However, if you just come off as overbearing and obnoxious, that shit's gonna become insufferable, and fast, and that's exactly what happens here. Beyoncé, Kelly, uh......*does Google search*......Michelle, we get it, you girls have attractive bodies and big butts. Whoopdee-freakin'-doo, do ya want a cookie or something? And the production? Pfft. That shit was dead on arrival. It jacks the guitar line from Edge Of Seventeen by Stevie Nicks, but removes everything else that made that song interesting (or, y'know, good), and instead, it gets paired with some of the stiffest, most overprocessed drum machines I've ever heard as well as these intrusive, off kilter horn injections during the chorus that do not sound good in the slightest. Still, even with hating this song enough for it to land this high, there's at least one thing I can say about it: at least it has the decency to frame the guy in question as actually having been a womanizing asshole instead of having not even done anything but tried to talk to her and isn't as dumb as I think you know where I'm going with this.

 Cancer.




5
     For fucks sake, Nelly, I'm trying to like you here, dude. C'mon.

Song: Grillz
Artist: Nelly feat. Paul Wall & Gipp
Year It Was #1: 2006

     I swear to the heavens, I really do like Nelly's music, but between this, Dilemma, Shake Ya Tailfeather, and Air Force Ones among others, he sure does make it hard to justify being a fan of his. Alright, let's see what we're dealing with this time. For starters, this production is egregious. It tries to have some sort of energy and life but winds up being way too punchy, and drowns everything else out, save for Nelly's vocals on the chorus. This wouldn't be a problem, honestly, if it wasn't composed of nothing more than a few jagged, unpleasant synthtones, one of which sounds way worse than the other, some out of place bells, and barely there tapping percussion. None of meshes well, and it is incredibly grating to the ears. Then there's the performers. Nelly, you're a sing-rapper. Who told you actual rapping was a good idea? Because yeah, you're not very good at it. Seriously, this guy's flow is just non-existent. To be fair, though, at least Nelly has some energy, which is not something I can say about either Paul Wall or Ali & Gipp. All three of these guys have the non-existent flow that Nelly does, but in their cases, they're all mumbly, incomprehensible, and it's entirely obvious how phoned in their performances are. Then we come to the lyrics, and this may just be a nitpick of  mine, but what is the point of having a Grill anyway? Not the kind that cooks food, I know what that one's purpose is (heck, I just said it), no, I mean the jewelry piece that goes in one's mouth over their teeth. I know the point of being a glitz and glam rapper is bragging about being able to afford as many pointless accessories for your clothes, car, and other flashy things as well, but just because you can get them doesn't necessarily mean that you should, and a jewelry piece that you have to open your mouth to flash and I imagine cannot be comfortable to wear is a prime example of what I'm talking about. There's also the girl on the chorus asking in the most irritating way to see it. Nothing more needs to be said about that, moving on. Oh, and of course, Nelly robbed the jewelry store and forced the people in there to make him the one he has. Isn't glorifying violence fun, kids? Yeah, this is the most pointless rap song of the entire decade, and if it didn't sound so abysmal, it wouldn't be up so high, but it does, and so it is.




4
     Ah, if only this song were only one measly spot higher. Oh, the irony that would ensue.

4) Song: 3
    Artist: Britney Spears
    Year It Hit #1: 2009

     Y'know, I never hated Britney Spears that much when she began. From Oops...I Did It Again, ...Baby One More Time, Lucky, Sometimes, Toxic, I'm A Slave 4 U, all great songs. And then 2007 happened, and it was all downhill from there, and I think we all know why. I wanted to put Womanizer on this list given that it was the first ever Britney Spears song that I heard that I just could not stand and still can't to this day, but then it occurred to me: could I justifiably put that song on the list if all that made me hate it were the awful synths and unbearably repetitive hook, and was it really bad enough to make the top 20? Eventually, the answer to both of those questions became no given that there were at least 20 songs I hated more and there were aspects of the song that I did like, admittedly, even if I hated the final product altogether. Unfortunately, that doesn't save Britney from the list entirely as her second post-breakdown #1 hit has exactly no features to it that I like or even remotely tolerate. Everything about 3 makes my skin crawl. Britney's overreliance on the inflections she uses in nearly every line as well as the vocal effects slathered all over her voice not only sounds like complete and utter ass, but it garbles half of what she says to the point of total incomprehensibility. She tries to sound all cutesy and innocent, but it just does not work at all, especially not when the song is apparently supposed to be this raunchy song about having an orgy (which it fails disastrously at, for the record) and clashes horribly with this production. Speaking of that production, yeah, to say it's really bad would be a massive understatement. Seriously, none of these synthtones are good in the slightest. They're all so loud, blaring, abrasive, tuneless, overproduced, they all sound like they're trying to cut the listener's eardrums apart bit by bit, and given how set it is against this percussion that's practically nonexistent, it makes it more aggressive and in your face, which is just not something that should happen. As for lyrics, it tries to be a song that turns people on, but it only winds up doing the opposite by confusing being sexy for being sexual. In trying to be both a club jam and a sex anthem, it failed disastrously at being both. Finally, I wanna address the Peter, Paul, & Mary line. Look, I know how offensive this must come off to people who might've listened to their music growing up or are just fans of them in general. That being said, I really don't think Britney had any ill will in mind when singing that line in the song. And the fact that this song became a hit not long after Mary died I would chalk up to nothing more than poor timing, really. Granted, the line still sucks given that it has nothing to do with the trio in question's music, and its only similarity with a three-way is that both have three people in them, which is incredibly lazy and had no thought put into it whatsoever. In conclusion, this song is a gigantic clusterfuck that has no need for existing.





3
     Speaking of irony, the title of this next song.

3) Song: Music
    Artist: Madonna
     Year It Was #1: 2000

     It pains me to have to put a Madonna song on the list, but even she has had her duds, and given that this is one of the songs she had chart, let alone reach the top, after she essentially became a washed up has-been, barring Bitch, I'm Madonna, this is by far the worst thing she's ever put out. Once again, to explain why this song doesn't work, I'm gonna throw it over to my main man B-Hop.

Once again, thank you, B-Hop. Have I mentioned that that guy is awesome? Because he is.

2
     Alright, time to rip off the band aid.

Song: London Bridge
Artist: Fergie
Year It Was #1: 2006

     Yeah, you know you all saw this coming. Hell, I bet you guys are all wondering what the fuck could possibly have beat this out. Regardless, it bares repeating that London Bridge is shiiiiiiiiit. I swear, I really do hate everything about this song. The clattery percussion, the obnoxious, tuneless horns that quite literally sound like the incarnation of being beaten to death by drunken, psychotic clowns, the irritating inflections that Fergie uses to sound as fucking obnoxious as possible, the background chants of  "oh shit," the all over the place lyrics that bash paparazzi, brag about how awesome she is, talk about being in the club, none of which is done convincingly, it's all just one gigantic, irritating mess. I seriously wanted this song to be number one, but this is an honest list, and while this song is dreadful in every conceivable way, there's still one song left that gets me more pissed off than this one.


And finally, before we get to number one, the last of the dishonorable mentions:




DHM5) Song: Glamorous
              Artist: Fergie feat. Ludacris
              Year It Was #1: 2007
     Oh, hello again, Fergie. I can't seem to escape you, can I? To be fair, the beat is actually pretty decent, Fergie's singing is actually pretty good, and Ludacris' verse is surprisingly well put together, but I'm sorry, but just no. Fergie, not a single thing listed in this song is glamorous, and the "if you ain't got no money, take yo broke ass home" parts are just obnoxious as fuck.



DHM6) Song: This Is Why I'm Hot
              Artist: Mims
              Year It Was #1: 2007
Flat, monotonous beat, limp rapping, repetitive hook with terrible vocal layering, and no, Mims, you guys are not hot, nor will you ever be. Moving on.




DHM7) Song: Touch My Body
              Artist: Mariah Carey
              Year It Was #1: 2008
     Yikes, Mariah, this is a career low even for you.




DHM8) Song: Womanizer
              Artist: Britney Spears
              Year It Was #1: 2008
Hey, I never said it couldn't wind up in this section. A decent groove, tolerable vocals, and a lyrical idea that's actually pretty great all ruined by some truly egregious synthwork and an unbearably repetitive hook.


Alright, you guys ready?




1
     Alright, I know I've said some pretty negative things throughout this list and displayed a lot of factors that piss me off (awful production, terrible lyricism, vocals that grate on my nerves, etc.), but if you really, and I mean really wanna get on my bad side, then the easiest way to do that is to actively make my skin crawl. I don't just mean the expression, either, no, you literally have to make it feel like bugs are crawling under my skin, leaving behind a very uncomfortable sensation that's difficult as fuck to get rid of. And the easiest way to do that is to creep me the hell out. Well, congrats, Akon, you did it, motherfucker. I hope you're proud of yourself.

1) Song: I Wanna Fuck You
    Artist: Akon feat. Snoop Dogg
    Year It Was #1: 2006
Do not be deceived, ladies and germs, this man and song are creepy as shit.

     HuuuuuuuuuuuaaaaAAAAAAAGH!
     Nope, nope, I can't quit now. I've come too far. I swear, I can do this, just give me a sec.

*takes deep breath* Okay, let's do this.

     Look, I don't hate Akon. Like a few other artists on this list, he's actually someone who has a decent chunk of songs I'd actually be willing to defend. Don't get me wrong, though, between this, Smack That, and Sexy Bitch, I can definitely see why one would hate him. His singing is weak, he has little to no charisma or personality, and when he tries to act like a sex god that all the girls just clamor for, it just becomes straight up painful. This, quite obviously, is the worst example of that last thing. There is not a single second in this song that passes where I don't feel like I'm either ready to jump out of my skin or Akon or Snoop's penis is about to penetrate me without me giving proper consent. The twinkling, lifeless, music box instrumentation sounds incredibly juvenile, which does not help its case, the bass is essentially screaming "BEND OVER AND TAKE IT, YOU FUCKING BITCH!!!!!", the percussion has no pattern aside from the six awkward pats it does near the end of each measure, and the whole thing is the musical embodiment of having consumed a drink with a roofie in it, feeling the effects, and all you can think to yourself is "I don't know what's about to happen, all I know is that it ain't gonna be pleasant for me at all." The way Akon sings is not only vibrantly grating, but also pretty much reaffirms how much of a predator he sounds like, so it's not helping him there. Snoop's verse is incredibly gross. It's not his worst or even his most disgusting given the verse he did for Wiggle, but holy shit, is it up there. His flow is decent, I guess, but seriously, he is just not given anything good to work with. But worst of all has got to be the lyrics, no question about it. Essentially, this song is about seeing a stripper at a club, but instead of being a polite gentleman about it, he just walks up to her and says "hey, baby, let's fuck." I'm sure in these guys' heads, they're so cool, they could say anything and the panties would drop immediately, but in reality, if they tried doing something like that, I'd like to think that the woman would not only throw her drink in his face and smack him, but she would smash the glass over his head, thus making his head bleed from the shards, and proceed to continuously kick him in the ribs until he started spitting up blood. And then there's the line of how she "already knows" when told that Akon would like to give her a good dicking, and wow, TheDoubleAgent was not kidding when he said that line was both redundant and fucking creepy. It all just feels so rapey, so threatening, so not what it was going for and honestly should've never been thought of being made in the first place.

And we are finally done with the worst list. But our quest isn't over, my friends, for not very long from now, we shall look at the other side of this coin and explore my top 20 favorite number one songs of the 2000s. Until then, take care.



Wednesday, June 29, 2016

Top 20 Worst Number One Hits Of The 2000s (Part 1)

     Well, I've been waiting to do this for a long time, and now I finally get the opportunity. Awesome possum. So, the 2000s. This is the era of music I am most familiar with outside of what is currently playing on the radio today. Reason for this is the fact that it's the time period that I spent a majority of my life in, thus meaning that, of course, a lot of songs would come to my attention, some of which I'd find out later that I was more familiar with than I thought, whether that be for better or for worse. And yes, I know I'm doing this right after TheDoubleAgent just finished wrapping up his series for this, so this could be considered a ripoff, but y'know what? Fuck it. I have almost an entirely different set of opinions from him (although there are quite a few moments where our thoughts on something overlap), and unlike him thinking the 2000s were an abysmal time for music, number one hits in particular, I found myself enjoying it way more than I probably should. Yeah, as much as I probably should, I don't look for any particular trends or what something is representative of or anything like that. I look at if I enjoy a song or not and if I find it enjoyable/detestable enough to make either of my lists or be in the honorable/dishonorable mentions. I wound up with a staggering 45, let me repeat that, 45 contenders for the best list, and I only found 28 that I thought were awful enough for the worst list. Make no mistake, though, the songs I'm about to show here are all terrible in my opinion, and in a variety of ways, so I can't really say what all of these songs have in common in this preamble that I'm just ready to be done with aside from the fact that they all suck. So, without further adieu, let us begin, shall we?





20
     Well, time to make a whole mess of people angry right from the jump.

20) Song: No One
      Artist: Alicia Keys
      Year It Was #1: 2007

     Look, let me just state right now that I think Alicia Keys is a perfectly fine artist. A lot of her music is incredibly sonically pleasing to the ears, she has a pretty solid vocal range, and is more often than not given production and instrumentation that works incredibly well with said vocal range. That being said, none of her music really sticks in the brain all that well, or at least not as much as it should. I don't know, it just doesn't last for me. I don't really find it all that interesting. Well, except for this one, which is interesting and memorable, but most certainly not in a good way. I will admit to liking that pretty slick piano line and say that the lyrical content is something that I buy coming from Keys, but honestly, that's about it. The aforementioned piano line does not match the pounding percussion that has no punch or weight to it at all yet somehow manages to give me a migraine, the synthline is sludgy and grating as all hell (seriously, whoever told the producers it was a good idea to include that synth, fire them immediately), but most disappointing is Alicia Keys herself. She's trying so hard to attempt to convey some sort of strong emotion, but by god, she is falling so flat, and keep in mind guys, this is Alicia freaking Keys we're talking about here, someone who is usually able to pull that off without a hitch. What the hell happened here? On top of that, she just sounds so simpering, so whiny, nasal, breathy, she sounds like she is singing with a head cold. Hell, even on her worst single, Girl On Fire, she at least sounded decent (well, minus the chorus, that is). This song has pieces of a good song in it, but as a whole, it's just a mess that desperately needed cohesion that just isn't there. It's like trying to just glue a bunch of random things together with some really weak glue, and the end result just being one sticky, messy, unpleasant mess with clean up that nobody wants to be with. Alicia, you're better than this.




19
     And speaking of artists who should know better.........

19) Song: Love In This Club
      Artist: Usher feat. Young Jeezy
      Year It Was #1: 2008

     Unlike with Alicia Keys, I love a lot of Usher's music. He has just the right amount of balance between being sexy, emotional, and energetic. I genuinely do believe he is indeed one of the best R&B stars of our generation. I first heard Yeah!, and was immediately hooked, and it even led me to find gems he had before then like You Make Me Wanna..., Nice & Slow, U Remind Me, U Got It Bad, and a few others. That said, he has had his bombs, and this is one of them. Look, on some level, I see what this song was going for: it's a warped club anthem that's supposed to be both fun and hypnotic at the same time. I get that. Thing is, though, the whole thing just falls completely flat for me. Usher sounds decent on this song, but it is pretty clear how much he's phoning in his performance here. Seriously, he just doesn't have the soul or energy that he has on his other songs. On top of that, the production is just not that good. The percussion is incredibly limp, the synths are pretty off key and completely lifeless, and they get completely choppy in the chorus with one of the most annoying melodies I've ever heard in a club song in this vein. Then we have Young Jeezy, who I don't think I've ever been a fan of, giving a verse that's way too aggressive for this sort of laid back type of dance song, has no flow, and includes lines like "it's going down on isle 3, I'll bag you like some groceries," which I don't even know how to respond to, it's that bad, and just spewing the same vapid luxury porn we've heard done better elsewhere. Yeah, this is awful, but it wouldn't be the first time Usher would be involved with a terrible club "jam."
Seriously, why the fuck does this exist?





18
     Goddammit, Beyoncé, you have so much talent. Why would you choose to waste it like this?

18) Song: Check On It
      Artist: Beyoncé feat. Slim Thug & Bun B
      Year It Was #1: 2006


     Seriously, I'm willing to defend a good chunk of Beyoncé's material, and hell, I'm one of the few that even likes Single Ladies. She has so much life, so much personality, seriously, you will know when you're listening to Beyoncé. Except not here. She is just so void of life or any personality on this song. To see her reduced to such a thin sliver of something that she's able to pull off so flawlessly. Will someone please kill the guy with the vacuum that sucks the talent out of artists who have proven multiple times that they have it? Seriously. Anyway, I am usually able to like, or at the very least, tolerate Beyoncé's vocals most of the time, and she's not that irritating here, I guess, but she's just completely checked out (ironically enough), and her vocal melody is so stilted and awkward that it's hard to really get into all that much. By all accounts, I guess I'm kinda irked by the lyrics of making a guy chase her to try and get some sex from Beyoncé and the whole thing being a gigantic cock tease, but it's not that bad, honestly, and besides, while the line "all men talk but don't please" is pretty insufferable in that it typecasts all men as being sex-hungry people who talk a big game yet have nothing to show for it, it's just one line and not an entire song of that type of sentiment (*cough*IfIWereABoy*cough*), so I can easily ignore it. What I can't ignore is that beat. Seriously, between the thin, simpering, one note synthline, jangling, clattery percussion, and obnoxious whistle sounds that come in during the forced, obnoxious, and unnecessary rap verses, I'm not sure which element gets under my skin more. Definitely a disappointment, to say the least.




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     And here's a group that have had more misses than hits.

17) Song: Boom Boom Pow
      Artist: The Black Eyed Peas
      Year It Was #1: 2009

     Unlike the other groups I listed, The Black Eyed Peas are a group whose music I don't really tend to enjoy all that much, being perfectly honest. I mean, they were definitely great in 2003 and 2004 (going by the time after they included Fergie to the group, I'm honestly not familiar with their material at all before then), but after My Humps hit in 2005, things were downhill from there with only a few exceptions every now and again. This isn't the worst example of what I'm talking about, but it most certainly isn't safe from my scorn. First off, this beat is godawful. No two elements line up in a succinct, coherent way. It all ends up being nothing more than a mishmash of random noises and elements that try to be futuristic but just wind up sounding dated as hell. The hissing synth that runs in the background and doesn't shut up often enough, the percussion that would fit in any other club song but feels completely out of place here, and the autotune on every single performer's vocals is just ear-piercing. Seriously, it is constant, and it never sounds good, and same goes for the vocal layering during the parts when they say "boom boom boom." Of course, when Fergie does decide to sing without the aid of any vocal effects, she decides to use the most obnoxious, ear scraping inflections she possibly can. Seriously, Ferg, that shit is part of the reason songs like London Bridge and L.A. Love are so unbearable. And do I even need to bring up how much of a cringefest these lyrics are? Seriously, these guys are talking about how awesome they think they are, but it just comes off as so lame, it's just embarrassing. And this was the biggest hit of 2009 and not I Gotta Feeling. I don't get you people, sometimes.




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     Well, as long as we're on the topic of hit and miss......

16) Song: Ain't It Funny
      Artist: Jennifer Lopez feat. Ja Rule & Cadillac Tah
      Year It Was #1: 2002


     Look, I can tolerate JLo. Yeah, she makes some pretty shallow and forgettable music, but she has a good voice, she normally has some pretty tolerable production backing her normally, and the subject matter is usually decent at least. That said, this is not one of those times. The lyrics depicting a woman seeing right through a man who only wants her after they broke up and not being a good boyfriend in the relationship when they were together, it is good, great even. However, even with that, I've always been of the mindset that a song can be the best written thing out there, but if it sounds terrible, then I am not gonna like it, and this song definitely falls into that trap. This song pretty much jacks the beat from Flava In Ya Ear by Craig Mack, a song that had a terrible beat to begin with, and while some of the features they add to it aren't that bad, the central riff is still very much prominent, and its stabbing, stiff, wooden synth has no groove or any visceral punch to it is incredibly grating to the ears. Then there's Ja Rule and Cadillac Tah who just delve into making a generic "thugs need love too" song that objectifies women and yeah, no, I'm done with this. NEXT!




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     And now for a musical act that if I had any respect for them to begin with, I certainly don't now.

Song: I Knew I Loved You
Artist: Savage Garden
Year It Was #1: 2000
    
     Yo, B-Hop, you wanna take this one?
"Not-so-Savage Garden returns with enough sappiness for IHOP’s pancakes. I Knew I Loved You is one of the sappiest sap-fests that’s ever been sapped out. Being that it is a Savage Garden song, the instrumentation is weak, easy listening crap that’s guaranteed to put people to sleep, but then that gets countered by Darren Hayes’ dog whistle-like voice. Seriously, that voice is part of the reason why this song sounds like a tsunami of unicorn tears. I’ve heard My Little Pony songs that sound more hardcore. Now for the writing. It’s about love at first sight, a concept that I believe is a load of crap and I explained why in one of my Random WTF Lyrics. To fall in love with someone you barely even know is setting yourself up for possible disappointment. Maybe someone did find their significant other through love at first sight, but I’ve never seen it happen. Either way, I Knew I Loved You still sucks."

Couldn't have said it better myself, man. Btw, you were right. Their single art is memeworthy.

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     Man, talk about rough beginnings.

Song: Goodies
Artist: Ciara feat. Petey Pablo
Year It Was #1: 2004

     I mean, really, you listen to a song like this, and you wouldn't think that this would be the woman that would go on to give us such great songs like 1, 2 Step, Get Up, Body Party, I Bet, and Dance Like We're Making Love, because wow, this song blows, no way around it. Nearly everyone has pointed out how the main synth that goes on throughout the song's entirety sounds like a dentist drill, and they're not wrong. I mean, what else is there to say about it? It sounds awful. But that's only a bite sized portion of why I hate this song so much. Apart from that main synth, the ones during the chorus are so chintzy and grating, and the whole thing just feels so disgustingly open and gross, it's kinda hard to explain. The lyrics try to have some sort of sexual empowerment feel to them, but they do not mesh well with Ciara's vocals. She's just so breathy and limp on this song, and she has nowhere near the amount of charisma or energy needed to pull this sort of thing off, and the shrill high notes she uses at certain points in the song do not do her any favors. Then we have Petey Pablo acting like a leering creep and dancing and staring at Ciara like she's a delicious plate of ribs. Yes, I did steal that joke from Bennett, don't judge me. Not much else to say about this song. It sucks. Moving on.




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     Hey, here's a statement that's not that controversial: hit singles of reality talent show winners tend to usually suck.

13) Song: This Is The Night
      Artist: Clay Aiken
      Year It Was #1: 2003
God, that face just looks so punchable, doesn't it?


     Well, if this isn't one of the most turgid, lifeless, bland, monotonous wastes of time I've ever heard, then I don't know what is. Okay, real talk, who here actually remembers Clay Aiken? The only things I remember about him are that he's openly gay, he made this dreck, and he did a song with Chaka Khan for a Phineas & Ferb TV special that happens to be one of the worst if not the worst Disney inspirational song I've ever heard. That's it. And honestly, I'm not surprised that people forgot about him, nor am I complaining because this guy's singing voice is just flat out terrible. No wonder this guy lost to Ruben Studdard in 2003. How this song managed to debut at number one and block the genuinely great Flying Without Wings from getting the top spot because Flying Without Wings really is a great song that is incredibly uplifting. This, on the other hand, is the Fight Song of '03, and make no mistake, I do not use that phrase lightly. Instrumentation that builds up to nothing but a loud, cluttered mess, lower yet nasal vocals from Clay with multiple elongated syllables that do nothing but just piss me off, lyrics that are meant to be seen as being saved from some sort of nonexistent struggle and actually wind up being completely worthless, the whole thing is just one gigantic mess. It's actually way worse than Fight Song in that regard. At least Rachel Platten could sing. Aiken's vocals make Darren Hayes of Savage Garden sound like Freddie Mercury. And it just goes on. And on. And ON! Seriously, this thing just feels endless even though it's only three and a half minutes long. I feel like I should have a beard and several wrinkles all over my body by the time I'm done listening to it. Of course, at least Clay isn't as universally hated as............




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......these cretens. Or should I say, these Creedins............ I'll see myself out now.

Song: With Arms Wide Open
Artist: Creed
Year It Was #1: 2000

     I don't think I'll be breaking any new ground here when I say that Creed absolutely sucked. Their material was more often than not sludgy, lacking in any sort of raw power, energy, or memorable guitar riffs or melodies, their content was overly melodramatic nearly every single time, and Scott Stapp's voice is pure sandpaper to the ears. Nearly all of this, unsurprisingly, is true of their biggest hit to date, With Arms Wide Open, a completely gutless, formless guitar "rock" ballad about the joys of finding out that one is going to be a parent with all the life and suspense of a funeral reception. Again, I know that line's been said multiple times by now, but really, is it any less true? To be fair, this is probably Stapp's most tolerable vocal performance, mostly because he stays in his lower range, but that's not saying much when he still sounds like he was shot in the stomach multiple times and is now doubled over in pain. The guitar line may as well not even be there given how muddled and uninspired it sounds, and the solo near the end tries to add some substance into the song, but just does not work at all. The lyrics are about the narrator guiding his future son to take life by the hand and how ready he is to be his kid's guide and oh my god, this song is so saccharine it makes me want to get this shit out of my system by either throwing up until my esophagus erodes away completely or getting explosive diarrhea so severe that  I die of dehydration. Okay, maybe it's not that bad, but you see what I mean. Seriously, though, screw this song. Fuck you, Creed.




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     Candy.

Song: Laffy Taffy
Artist: D4L
Year It Was #1: 2006

     Show of hands, how many people saw this coming? By now, this song has been thoroughly eviscerated by anyone who has ears and isn't a prepubescent teenager, and for good reason. The comparison of genitalia (most often, male genitalia) to candy has always been gross and unappealing, and whoever thought it was a good idea either has some issues he hasn't worked out with himself and is a total freak (and not in a good way), or he probably smoked a whole bunch of crack that had the added side effect of giving him a sweet tooth so bad that he could consume all the candy in the world, and it still wouldn't satisfy it. While I didn't like either of the other two songs to hit number one in this vein, Candy Shop by 50 Cent and Lollipop by Lil Wayne, the former at least had a decent beat even if it was the sterile mediocrity that Scott Storch was pumping out at the time, and the latter didn't really rise above just being plain boring. This, on the other hand, is just plain torture. From the overly simplistic beat to the juvenile, cringeworthy lyrics to Fabo himself sounding like he's singing the whole song like he's crying while doing so in the most vibrantly grating way possible, this song is just a trainwreck. It doesn't even loop back around from being awful to being awesome again, no, it's just plain terrible in every sense, no redeeming factor to be found. Also, Fabo, you do know that Jolly Ranchers are, like, an inch long and get smaller the longer you suck on them, right? If my understanding of oral sex is correct, that's not something that's supposed to happen.


     And now to close this part off with a few quick dishonorable mentions:




DHM1) Song: Baby Boy
              Artist: Beyoncé feat. Sean Paul
              Year It Was #1: 2003
Sterile, lifeless beat, phoned in performances from Beyoncé and Sean Paul, generic lyrics, complete waste of time




DHM2) Song: Shake Ya Tailfeather
              Artist: Nelly feat. P. Diddy & Murphy Lee
               Year It Was #1: 2003
Mind bogglingly awful, but way too stupid to get worked up over




DHM3) Song: 21 Questions
              Artist: 50 Cent feat. Nate Dogg
              Year It Was #1: 2003
An interesting concept and great Nate Dogg hook ruined by a limp beat and 50 Cent providing lyrics riddled with tonal whiplash and a plethora of groanworthy punchlines




DHM4) Song: I'm Real (Murder Remix)
              Artist: Jennifer Lopez feat. Ja Rule
              Year It Was #1: 2001
The beat is actually pretty decent, the lyrics are passable, Lopez herself sounds good, but Ja Rule is, like, the worst


And that does it for now. See you guys in part 2.

Tuesday, May 24, 2016

THROWBACK REVIEW: You're Gonna Miss This by Trace Adkins


Ah, 2008. What an absolutely fabulous year for music. There was a mix of silly club jams and more serious songs in terms of rap, pop was a mix of ballads, dance songs, and even some that are a mix of the two, the R&B was becoming a lot more sleeker, sexier, and smoother, and rock, ignoring the completely sludgy embarrassment that was Addicted by Saving Abel, was surprisingly eclectic and full of substance (granted, a lot of it was leftover from 2007, but even still). And while others will point to songs like Viva La Vida, So What, and Superstar for their favorite hit of '08, I'm pointing to a song from the one genre that took up only 1/20th of the year-end chart (1/25th if you don't count All Summer Long by Kid Rock like I do), that being country music. Seriously, looking through the year-end chart for 2008, country music seemed so sparse that year. I mean, I liked all of the songs from that genre that made it (yes, even All Summer Long, and yes, I am counting that as country), don't get me wrong, but seriously, three of them are Taylor Swift songs, and I'm pretty sure damn near everyone else, regardless of whether or not they consider it country, hates All Summer Long. Thankfully, we have a saving grace amongst them, the one I consider the absolute best, and it's made even more surprising from the fact that it's coming from such a hack as Trace freaking Adkins, of all people.

Yeah, not gonna lie, taking off the rose-tinted glasses, the vast majority of this guy's output flat out sucks. Most people only know him for the notoriously awful Honky Tonk Badonkadonk, and believe me, while that song does blow, it is *far* from the worst thing Adkins has ever released as he doesn't exactly have a very good track record. I mean, sure, he has a good song in him every now and then (I still think Hot Mama is ridiculously enjoyable in a screwball sort of way, plus there's the song we're gonna be talking about in a second), but even ignoring ol' Country Bar Butt Shaking, this guy's output sucks and in a variety of ways. From insufferable arrogance (Ladies Love Country Boys, Songs About Me, Rough & Ready) to bland, sappy, lifelessness (There's A Girl In Texas, Every Light In The House), as well as the obvious just being plain unfunny and utterly cringe-inducing (Swing, Chrome, the aforementioned Honky Tonk Badonkadonk, the first two actually being a lot worse than the last one, if you can believe it). That said, if there is one thing he is able to pull off and pull off well at that, it's sentimentality. He has the vocal range, expressiveness, and even the writing chops to make songs like I'm Tryin', Then They Do, Arlington, Just Fishin', and of course, the song on the table today, You're Gonna Miss This, work, and while out of what I just listed, I'd have to go with Arlington as my favorite of the bunch, this isn't very far behind, honestly.

For starters, the instrumentation is superb. It's incredibly spacious, melodic, and able to carry the feel through its lush guitars that gain a lot of power in the two choruses that aren't the beginning one, yet it somehow manages to avoid the trap of feeling too syrupy or like it's trying too hard to be emotional. It feels natural and organic, which is always a huge plus. On top of that, the loud/soft dynamic is being used perfectly here. This is the type of song that that would be perfect for, and it certainly isn't wasted here. It's all it needs to be: soft verses, buildup, strong chorus. It doesn't try for anything more, and honestly, it doesn't really need to. Well, except for the third verse, that is, which is actually my favorite part, musically. I especially love how percussive the song gets during that part without losing its melodic foundation, makes the first part quiet and soft, and then returns to the big, sweeping feel that it originally had. It's a pretty minor change in the grand scheme of things, but damn does it work well.

Then we have Adkins himself, and I gotta say, he really should use his deeper, more bassy voice for more of this stuff. Normally when he uses it, he's trying to sound cool and awesome, but more often than not, it makes him sound like a complete tool. He really is someone who's meant more to emote, and the lower range he's constantly working in is definitely best suited. If anything, he sounds more like a parent most concerned with the safety and well-being of their kid(s), and while that may sound bad on the surface, it actually works really well in this circumstance.

Of course, the big reason the whole concerned parent motif works so well on this song is because of what we now come to, the aspect of the song that really makes me fall in love with it, the lyrics. They tell this story of a girl who is thinking about her future perhaps a little too much as in one instance, she's in the car in front of the high school with her mom, musing about how she can't wait to be out of school and out of the house. The next, she's a newlywed getting her one-bedroom apartment, and when her dad stops by to help her get it ready to live in, she says that while it'll do for now, she one day hopes to upgrade to a house and have some kids. In the last moment of the story, it's half a decade later, and everything in her house is pure chaos from the phone ringing off the hook to the dog barking his head off to having to deal with two loud, crying kids (one crying a lot louder than the other, apparently). She keeps profusely apologizing to the plumber that's there working on the water heater, but he says he doesn't mind as he has "two babies of his own," as Trace has the plumber in that scene put it, who are ages 36 and 23 respectively. All three of these scenes are wrapped up with a chorus reminding her that while things may not seem as good as they could right now, she must cherish the moments she has right now as she may not be able to recapture them and may even want them back despite wanting out of the current situation she's in. It's very much a song about living in the moment, and honestly, you have no idea how well this works, or at least in my opinion. The framing of the song doesn't place anyone in a superior or inferior position, and the reminders to the young girl from her mom saying she was just like her at one point, to her dad, in a really loving manner, tells her "baby, just slow down," to the plumber bringing up his kids, it really is a song about embracing one's youth and just how much we take it for granted. I'm sure we all have had moments when we were younger where we longed to just be away from our parents (granted, this is coming from someone who still lives with his parents, so take that with a pinch of salt) and just be free of responsibilities, only to be slapped hard in the face by the reality that is college and the workforce and various other things that not only aren't free of responsibilities at all, but have a completely different set of responsibilities that we're not nearly as used to and could be even more difficult to keep up with, thus causing us to long for the days when we were still in high school, and all we had to worry about was how much homework we'd have that night and what we were gonna wear to school the next day. It isn't a song that holds the listener's hand, yet at the same time, it's not one that slaps them across the face and says "shut up, you don't have it that hard, now just do as you're told." It's the perfect middle ground, and I think that's why I love it so much.

Well, there you have it. You're Gonna Miss This by Trace Adkins: my favorite hit song of 2008. A beautiful country song with a magnificent message from an otherwise completely useless singer. Hope you guys enjoyed reading, and I'll see you guys next time.

Thursday, May 19, 2016

THROWBACK REVIEW: Mentirosa by Mellow Man Ace



You ever just randomly stumble across a song, one that you're pretty sure next to none of your peers have heard of, yet it's a song that you just can't get out of your mind, whether that be for positive or negative reasons? Follow up question: you ever see a music critic's best/worst list for a certain year based off of that year's Billboard year-end chart, look at what they said about similar songs in the one you're thinking about's vein, and wonder "wow, how did this person not put that song on the list?" Well, there are two things you need to know about me. The first is that I follow and keep up with the blog postings of one B-HOP Da Maestro. I briefly mentioned him in my 1995 best list I posted on my birthday six months ago, but let me just say that this man is an excellent reviewer as well as, from my experience following him on Twitter, an excellent person. This man can articulate why he likes/doesn't like/feels ambivalent towards a song in ways I could only dream of. He is very detailed, descriptive, and thorough in what elements of a song either make him smile in delight or revolt and quiver in disgust. He and I may not always see eye to eye on certain songs, but I do see where he is coming from at least most of the time. Another thing you need to know about me is that usually when I go through a particular year in music's Billboard year-end chart, I watch, for reference, videos on YouTube where snippets of the songs from that year-end chart are played in order backwards from 100 to 1 before listening to the songs that really stand out to me, whether for better or worse, in full to form some sort of opinion on them. One year that I keep coming back to, if only for the fact that it keeps popping up time after time in my "recommended videos" section, is 1990, and the second song from that list, at position #99, I keep hearing and have not been able to stop thinking about for nearly a year and a half is Mentirosa by Mellow Man Ace, a Cuban rapper from Los Angeles California who used to be a member of hip hop group DVX before leaving to pursue a solo career in 1988 before the group would become Cypress Hill the following year. Recently, B-Hop finished up a project that he had been working on for months titled BACK TO THE 90s, a project in which he went through each individual year of the 1990s, did an in-depth worst list on each year from 1990 to 1999 (with his best list added at the end), and concluded with an in-depth, two-part look at his 100 favorite songs of that entire decade. I remember seeing him announce this on Twitter last year and being stoked as you have no idea how much of a sucker for retro lists like this I am, and given that he has expressed his disdain for douchey Hip Hop/R&B songs that involve cheating and being an all out bag of dicks for no good reason and/or no reason at all, such examples including Loyal and Post To Be as well as later thrashing I Got A Man by Positive K on the 1993 worst list and My Baby Daddy by B-Rock & Da Bizz on the 1997 worst list, I thought for sure that this song would be a shoe-in for his 1990 worst list given what I heard in the short, 25 second snippet of the song in this video. Alas, it got not even a dishonorable mention, and if I'm being perfectly honest, I don't really have a clue why because oh dear god, I am ready to say it: I consider this song to be the absolute worst hit song of 1990. Yes, even worse than the two Michael Bolton songs I used to give that title to (those being How Am I Supposed To Live Without You? and When I'm Back On My Feet Again, for those wondering) despite that man being the cancer of soft rock.

Where to even begin with this song? Oh, I know, how about with the godawful production? This song manages to take the guitar line from Santana's Evil Ways and make it sound so limp and pathetic that it quite literally sounds like the guitar is dying. It also tacks on a line from another Santana song, No One To Depend On, and chops it up and makes it stutter more than Jimmy from South Park because.........horse on a rainbow, hell if I know. Then there's the percussion consisting mainly of an annoying jumping sound from an old SNES game. And don't even get me started on the record scratching, oh my god, the fucking record scratching. Look, having the record scratch sound effect once or twice in a song isn't really that big of a deal for me, but when you have them out the ass like this song does, holy shit, it is un-fucking-bearable.

Then we have Mellow Man Ace himself, and I'll be straight up with you guys, this guy flat out sucks as an emcee. This dude has no flow whatsoever. His flow is so lethargic and lifeless. I'm surprised MC Hammer didn't sue for jacking his flow. On top of that, there's the mixing of the English language with Spanish to try and make the song a little more interesting, which I would be fine with if it wasn't so goddamn embarrassing. For something like that to work, you either have to be high energy and charismatic, or you have to be able to pull off a smooth, cool guy attitude. Say what you want about Gerardo's performance on Rico Suave, he at least had the former going for him. Mellow Man Ace tries to pull off the latter, but he is failing hard, and it just makes me want to punch this guy in the dick.

Of course, if the delivery didn't make me want to punch this asshole's penis off, then the lyrics would because now we come to the thing that pisses me off most about the song, the content. In this song, the narrator finds out that his girl is cheating because he received information that she went to a party instead of to her uncle's house like she said she was going to, unaware of the fact that he and the bartender are friends. Now, I will admit that the girl cheating in this scenario is most definitely in the wrong for cheating and lying to her boyfriend like that. However, the way this guy handles it is beyond childish. Dude, she may have been in the wrong, but the way you tar and feather her doesn't exactly paint you in a positive light either, ya feel me? He then goes on to say she's nothing short of a liar, a "straight mentirosa" as he calls her, who will say one thing one day and says something else the next, which calls into question why the hell he's with this woman if he seems to have this must distrust for her in the first place. The part that really tips this song into outright offensive territory for me, though, is that in the second half of the song, he outright slutshames her and makes her out to not be a worthy girlfriend because of how many guys she's slept with. Look, I don't care if this woman cheats on you a million times, steals your car, and steals your credit card and puts thousands of dollars worth of clothes, jewelry, and other expensive things on there. You do not ever, EVER say that a woman is unworthy of being with someone due to how sexually promiscuous she is or how many partners she may have had in the past. That is the sort of regressive, misogynistic attitude that damn near everyone hates, and to see this guy basically saying "come get her, boys, she's a whore anyway, so do what you want with her" is just blood-boilingly reprehensible in every single since of the word.

There you have it: Mentirosa by Mellow Man Ace: my pick for the worst hit song of 1990. A terribly produced, immature, childish piece of garbage that makes me want to shove scissors in my ear whenever I hear it. B-Hop, how in the nine realms of Asgard did this miss your worst list? Glad I got that off my chest. See you guys next time.